Текст песни мс Дрю - Мой эдем...

Winter is already number two, the city is covered with snow
traffic jams, there are cars collaps on the roads
and no sense from the telephone receiver and contact
no one writes, no calls very nice to me !!!
for leaving me so beautiful
for the fact that I'm sitting at home alone and so unbearable
wait for handouts and a response from the unit of mass
the campaign people hardened and put on masks !!!
thoughts in the head haunt the body
turning thoughts into words and a finished deed
I silently do what is supposed to and do my son
help parents if they asked for something
this is how the weekend goes by and I don't feel like walking
hike this is my edem to share with someone
but alas there is no such person unfortunately
and the best to wish only remains in the mood
I am writing these lines on the last gasp of my soul
and I no longer have the strength for trifles
I no longer want to communicate in the "online" network
but it's unreal to be real even